Beginning of dream
I didn't know why, but I was in the forest, running. he's getting closer. mate is getting closer. keep running. we will beat him. My wolf sounded excited, and I knew why. He was chasing us. Mate. I would beat him. I had to beat him, it was a matter of pride. Another few minutes passed, and I could feel him behind me, preparing to jump. Then, I got an idea. I would beat him at him at his own game. I sped up, feeling him follow, then, without warning, I stopped.
He jumped over me before turning, growling, and pouncing. I struggled, but I was to excited to really try. The adrenaline overload, the direction of the thoughts of where this could go from my wolf. Not to mention the fact that we had both shifted back and I could feel his whole body pressed against mine. All of him. Yeah, not distracting at all. His canines had lengthened and he had ran them over my throat, slowly making his way down south, glowing gold eyes never leaving mine. I gasped when I felt his teeth lightly press against me, the erotic feeling making me arch against him, a silent plead for more.
I heard his growl of approval, and felt myself finally give in to my wolf. She took control of my body, quickly pushing our mate onto the ground and straddled him, trailing our hand down from his cheek to his waist, where we could feel his excitement pressing against us. A moan slipped from our lips, and he gave us a predatory smile before flipping us over so he was on top again, spreading my legs with his knee, and slowly pressing his lips to mine. We moaned again and he pushed my legs apart, whispered in my ear "I'm sorry, love," and forced himself into me completely. My breath caught at the sudden feeling and the sharp stab of pain, but then he started to move within me, and all memories of the pain were erased.
Without thinking,I lowered my mouth to his neck, and sunk my teeth into him, swallowing several mouthfuls of his delicious blood (a/n in this story, instead of marking, there will be a bonding ceremony, I will explain later). He hissed, before relaxing against me again. After about three minutes, he tried to pull me away but me and my wolf just sunk our teeth in deeper. He chuckled and gently pulled me away from his neck.
In the distance, I could hear my name faintly being called. The man smiled sadly at me. "I am coming soon, but you need to go." I shook my head and felt my eyes water. I closed my eyes, but couldn't open them again.
End of dream
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"Quinn! Get your lazy ass up this instant! We have to leave in four hours! Get up!" my mother shouted at me. I groaned and sat up, shoving the blankets off of me, I stood and slowly walked to my bathroom. I turned the water on, stripped, and stepped under the hot water. It was so warm! I washed my hair and body, shaved, and sat down. Yes, I sat down in the shower. Don't judge me. Without thinking, I turned the water off and pulled my towel into the shower with me. I curled up onto a ball and wrapped myself with the dark green towel. I breathed in and out, loving the smell of cleanliness coming off of the towel. I heard my bedroom door open after a few minutes, and heard my brother yell my name. "I'm in the bathroom!"
A second later, the door opened and my brother walked in. Sitting on the toilet, he looked down at me. "What the hell are you doing on the shower floor?"
"What does it look like? I'm drying off. Obviously." He just rolled his eyes at me.
"Quinn, you need to get ready to leave. Now."
I frowned. "Why?"
Now it was his turn to frown. "Because I said so, that's why."
Right as I opened my mouth to answer, I heard my best friend calling from my bedroom. "Quinn! Oh Quinny! Where at you?"
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Dreams
WerewolfQuinn is just like any other normal pack member in the States. She has a best friend who is gay, and a brother who has been secretly dating said best friend. When Quinn starts having dreams about her mate, who she has not yet met, she panics and ass...